In midair, Gu Jian fought against five people by himself. Sword energy roared and revealed its sharpness.
To protect Ling Xian and to protect his beliefs, he gave it his all. Sword energy howled in all directions with enough power to split open the sky and split open the earth.
However, his opponents were five seventh leveled cultivators. Even though his swordsmanship was godlike, he cannot win. He could only remain undefeated.
Compared to the battle above, the battle below was without a doubt, more intense and more attention-grabbing.
Because this was a crucial battle.
If Ling Xian loses, then everything will calm down and the battle above will be meaningless. If he wins, then no one will be able to kill him today.
Therefore, the cultivators who haven't made a move were all staring at Ling Xian and silently watching the situation.
Against 40 to 50 advanced leveled Heaven's Favorites, Ling Xian went all out and completely went berserk.
The Unparalleled Fists of the Unparalleled Emperor shocked the world and swept across all directions.
The seven transformative qualities of the Eyes of Execution attacked and lit up all nine levels of heaven.
The Flower of Dao manifested and the rhythm of the Dao circled around.
At the same time, Ling Xian called out to the Battle Immortal Bone.
Without a doubt, this battle was much more dangerous than the one he fought against before. For one, none of these people were weak. They were all outstanding Heaven's Favorites. For two, he was injured and not in a good state.
Therefore, Ling Xian had to give it his all and fight for a chance of survival!
HOMMM!
Dust rose everywhere and the void exploded. The group of powerhouses attacked and shook the entire Gu Hong Mountain Range.
"Ling Xian, stop resisting. You will not be able to turn the tables!"
"The Domain of the Sorcerer does not need the son of a witch nor does it need a ruler. Just die."
"I can grant you a dignified death. As long as you hand over your majestic ancient blood, I will leave your corpse intact."
Everyone chimed in. Some were mocking, some were trying to break down Ling Xian's fighting spirit.
"Dream on! You want me to bow down? You think you are worthy? "
Ling Xian's eyes shot out electricity. Though he was in danger, he remained calm and fought against the group of powerhouses.
"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Everyone's expression was cold. Their attacks were 30% ruthless and 70% violent. Especially when they joined forces to attack, their might was even more earth-shattering, and they seemed as if they would be able to kill anything in their way.
This made Ling Xian fall into a tough battle like never before.
What could he do? He was not in peak condition and his battling capabilities were at most 70%. As for his opponents, there were more than forty of them!
In this way, he was completely suppressed and could only barely protect himself under the storm-like attacks.
"After killing you, the Majestic Ancient Blood will be mine!"
A young man's eyes were filled with fanaticism. Every move he made was vicious and merciless.
The others did the same. It was not only because of the Celestial Master Ancient Blood, but also because of the title of the Son of the Witch Ancestor.
Although most people wouldn't admit it, it was an incomparably glorious thing to be able to obtain this title!
Moreover, there were also a small number of people who were loyal to their faith.
For example, Gu Jian was a renowned powerhouse in the Sorcerer God Region. How awe-inspiring would it be to take him as a subordinate?
Other than him, there would definitely be many other experts who were loyal to the faith. It was no exaggeration to say that as long as he could obtain the title of the Son of the Wizard Ancestor, he would be able to create a force that could rival the top tribes in a short period of time!
Who could resist such temptation?
Therefore, everyone was giving their all in an attempt to kill Ling Xian and acquire the ancient blood.
What they didn't know was that Ling Xian wasn't called the son of the witches because of the three drops of ancient blood. He was from the very beginning!
This glory belonged to him alone!
"Die!"
Ling Xian's black hair tussled in the wind. As he swung his fists, he finally triggered the Battle Immortal Bone. Immediately, the wind blew and the clouds converged. The sky changed color and he killed five people.
BANG!
Fresh blood splattered and flesh flew everywhere. Five people's souls were destroyed and not even their bones remained.
This scene shocked everyone.
The cultivator who was battling against Ling Xian, in particular, had a lifeless expression on his face and stopped his attacks.
What could they do? This scene was far too shocking. Remember that Ling Xian was injured and they weren't weaklings. Every single one of them was a descendant from a top tribe.
Yet Ling Xian had killed five people with one punch. Why wouldn't they be in awe?
"My chance!"
Seeing everyone's stunned state, Ling Xian's eyes exploded with heavenly light. He knew that this was a once in a lifetime opportunity.
Therefore, he placed both of his hands on the Zither of the Crouching Dragon. As he plucked, heavenly music arose and shook the world.
However, this song wasn't the Crouching Dragon. It was the third heavenly song of the Zither, the Chaotic Heart!
The Zither of the Crouching Dragon was the sixth transformative quality of the Eyes of Execution. There were three songs in total. The first song, the Chaotic Heart, can lock down space and dissolve any danger. The second, the Crouching Dragon, can shock the world with its ability to attack groups.
The third, the Chaotic Heart.
Just like its name suggests, it can disturb a living being's heart. If the opponent's heart isn't strong enough, it can even make them fall into a deep sleep.
At a critical moment, this song can change the tide of a battle!
When Ling Xian broke through to the sixth level, he was already able to play this song. It's just that he never had the right opportunity to do so.
Today, without a doubt, was the best opportunity.
Everyone fell into a state of shock because he killed five people. Using the Chaotic Heart under these circumstances will for sure make them fall into a deep sleep.
If he were to attack again, he would undoubtedly be able to kill them easily.
Therefore, Ling Xian placed both of his long and slender hands on the zither and played the famous heavenly song – the Chaotic Heart!
"Clang …"
One note rose and thousands of others fell. This song wasn't as majestic as the Crouching Dragon. Instead, it was soft and slow, like words of love under the moon.
But it was a song like this that could intoxicate everyone and make it hard for them to pull themselves out.
Therefore, everyone was intoxicated. They, who were already sluggish, now stood there motionless, as if they had lost their souls.
"The Chaotic Heart after all. It sure is powerful."
Ling Xian complimented. His ten fingers softly plucked the strings and the Chaotic Heart intensified. It sounded like a heavenly song, but in reality, it was full of killer's intent.
Everyone was completely unaware of this. They were still immersed in the beautiful music. Or in other words, they couldn't wake up.
This was how powerful the Chaotic Heart was. Just like the Hidden Territory, if one's determination wasn't strong enough, it would be impossible to wake up!
"Very well, I can make my move now."
Ling Xian's smile deepened. As he played the Zither, he walked towards everyone.
He didn't display any techniques and his steps were soft and slow. Because he didn't want to make too much noise and wake everyone up.
Therefore, Ling Xian marched forward slowly and arrived before the person closest to him. Then, he softly slapped this person's chest.
Instantly, this person's heart was crushed and he softly collapsed onto the ground.
This made everyone's eyeballs bulge out of their sockets. Other than disbelief, there was fear. After they saw what happened next, their entire body turned cold as if they had fallen into an icy hell.
Ling Xian walked forward softly, leisurely and at ease. But every time he brushed past someone, that person would collapse onto the ground.
Not only was there no resistance, there wasn't even a sound. This was like the legendary God of Death who kills without a trace.
Within a short period of time, more than 30 people had died under Ling Xian's hand. Without exception, they all died without making a sound and without knowing why.
This shocked everyone. They wanted to wake the remaining people up, but they realized that they didn't have the courage to speak.
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